a dream husband in the making

spent the day cooking with gabe… homemade chicken and dumplings and tarte tatin… he selected the recipes, rode his bike to the grocery store, and spent the afternoon chopping veggies for the soup while i chatted with him… such a great kid…

make a wish

If I were to wish for anything, I should not wish for wealth and power, but for the passionate sense of the potential, for the eye which, ever young and ardent, sees the possible.  –kierkegaard

fragments

life can seem like a series of small, broken, disconnected pieces… running from place to place, thoughts swirling… it’s easy to forget that the fragments, taken as a whole, make life what it is… and how fortunate i am for each and every one…